mooshi

She's passed out on the floor again A tinfoil orgasm I'll never compare to They say heroin chic went out like grunge Pulled a 54; had a glamor implosion Dead like disco Passe as cocaine Don't let my Gia girl know Her lights are out and it's less dangerous Triple copyrighted all rights reserved 'Cause she's content sitting flush with the wall A beautiful tragedy Suburban teen spirit (complete with tinfoil accessory) Our parents never told us That somethings love better than people My heroin harlequin Thinks that's compliment With her methamphetamine sleeping pills And coughed up blood clots Hollywood is on TV "Heroin died w